“Thanks. Are you guys cooking tonight?” I caught up with them, and slipped into the house when Zed grabbed the door and held it open for both of us.
“Zed’s cooking, I’m just here to watch him stir shit and eat whatever he puts in front of me.” She flashed me a devious grin. “Dirty joke intended.”
I snorted. “Classy.”
“Never claimed I was.” Her grin widened. “Welcome to the pack.”
I returned her grin for all of two seconds, before a muscular arm was wrapped around my waist, and a pair of lips brushed my cheek. “Hey, how was your class?”
“Good.” My face was a bit warm when I saw everyone in our house. None of them were strangers to me, but none of them had really met me, either.
I saw Sab sitting on one of the couches, playing with Ev while chatting animatedly with Del. Her son, Felix, was on the floor, wandering around all wobbly in his wolf form. He couldn’t crawl in his human form yet, and his wolf was a cautious one.
“Hey, Lizzy!” Teagan threw her arms around me for a massive hug, squeezing me tight. “It’s good to finally meet you! Elliot’s been grinning even more than usual today, which I assume you’re to blame for.”
I laughed.
More hugs followed, though none were from the other men in the pack. Most of them gave me grins though, and since Elliot didn’t remove his arm from around my waist, I was pretty sure they were just trying not to trigger his protectiveness.
Elliot and I eventually made it to the stairs, and Elliot called out behind me, “Liz needs to change. You have Evan, Sab?”
“Yep!” she called back, still sounding as excited as she’d looked on the couch.
“Thank you!” I added, as we headed up the stairs.
We slipped into our room, and Elliot closed the door behind us. My eyebrows lifted when I saw the second mattress gone, but before I turned to ask Elliot about it, his hands were hot on my hips and his lips were on mine.
My back met the wall, his erection digging into my core while I returned the kiss just as enthusiastically as he gave it.
His hands trailed up my sides, and the fire in my body reared to life.
“What’s this for?” I whispered to him, breathless.
“You look so damn sexy in this,” he growled back, his fingers curling under the hem of my bra.
We kissed another few minutes before I pulled away again, panting. “And your possessiveness?”
“Killing me,” he admitted, his voice gravelly.
“We could be fast,” I murmured, slipping a hand under his shirt and dragging my fingers over the ridges of his abs. “The pack will probably notice we’ve been gone too long, but that might help the possessiveness too.”
Elliot’s eyes were crazy-intense as his lips captured mine, his fingers grabbing my bra by the hem and tugging it up, freeing my boobs.
Our mouths parted long enough for my bra to go over my head, and then my leggings were dragged off my legs, and said legs were wrapped around his hips, pressing into the erection he’d freed while stripping me bare.
Our mouths met again as the tip of him teased my entrance, and we groaned into each other’s mouths as he slowly slid inside me.
My fingers dug into his shoulders as he rocked his hips, plunging in and out of me while our lips moved together brutally. It wasn’t long until we shattered together, swallowing the noises of our pleasure as we came down from the high.
Our foreheads met as we panted.
“Damn,” I whispered.
“Good damn?”
“Hell yeah.” My lips curved upward, and Elliot kissed my smile. “We should probably get dressed.”
“Probably,” he agreed, though he made no effort to move, or detangle himself from me.
I heard a crash downstairs, followed by laughter, and sighed. “Something tells me Ev was to blame for that.”
“At least no one’s yelling, so we know he’s fine.” Elliot finally pressed one last kiss to my lips before stepping back enough to lower my feet to the ground. “Alright, sexy. Get some clothes on so I don’t have to kill any of my friends.”
I rolled my eyes at him, but couldn’t hide my smile.